Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate

I hate blokes, telling tasteless jokes
And explaining where belong
I hate ignorant folks, who pay money to see
And talk through every fucking
I hate people in night clubs, snorting
And explaining where your going
Well if you agree, come hating with me
And feel free to sing

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Well I pointless status updates on Facebook
FYI we never M eight's
We pretend to be on the internet
When in life, we have nothing to say
To other, oh brother I have love for my mother
For good times, for and my mates
Yeah I laugh, and live and I have to give
But sometimes all you can do is

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I hate them fussy eaters, you cook them fajitas
They only eat pizza and
I stepping outside, for a smoke and some guy
Coughs, your lungs are his
And I queuing up, for festival toilets
Especially you need to shit
And I the X-Factor, for murdering music
You of money grubbing pricks

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And I hate them magazines, at insecure teens
That make ten old's race to grow up
Hey kids, let's all be or better
Eat until you throw up
Keep your Hollywood stars, and their cars
And the Botox, that makes them look
grow old with grace, have you seen Chear's face
It like it's been hit by a truck

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